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Games Of Make Believe	By : SavageWords Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 10290 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Gerard Butler. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter Thirteen

The moment their lips touched a wildfire broke out between them. As they kissed, their tongues played with each other, flicking and stroking. After making separate excuses to Andrew, they had fled to Gerry’s silver Audi TT convertible. It wasn’t easy trying to avoid the press and keep their hands off each other. Gerry had to put up the top or he knew they’d end up on the front cover of every sleazy tabloid. Trying to maneuver along the streets of London, Gerry broke the kiss only to take a long hard breath. “Fuck, I hope I don’t get a ticket.” He chuckled as he looked over at Emmy. He sucked in his breath as he swallowed hard. Her hair was wild, spread all over her shoulders. The silk dress she wore looked like it was poured on. That’s when he noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra, her hard nipples pressing against the material.

Emmy moved as close as she could with the separated seats. Reaching over she unbuttoned a button on the the white shirt he wore, sliding her hand inside as she brushed her palm over his chest. “But isn’t it worth it?” Her fingernails lightly scraped along his skin, eliciting a moan from him. She leaned over and began to suck on his earlobe.

“Oh fuck ya.” Gerry tried to concentrate on his driving but Emmy’s hands felt way too good on his bare skin. Reaching a stoplight Gerry took the opportunity to return the favor. He quickly leaned over the seat and lowered his head. He put his mouth over her gown, taking a nipple into his mouth. He could feel the hard ridge of it as he nipped lightly with his teeth.

“Gerrryyyy…” Emmy moaned as her eyes closed and she found herself arching into his mouth. She felt him suckling hard, soaking the silk of her dress. Her fingers slid through his hair as she bit her lip.

Just then, someone honked their horn behind them. Gerry’s head flew up as he had a sheepish grin on his face. He stepped on the gas pedal as he chuckled. “Oopps.” He took another deep breath as he reached over and took Emmy’s hand in his own. “Maybe we should wait until we get home then?”

Emmy smirked as she began to rub his thigh with her palm. Letting her fingertips trail over his black pants, her nails scraped down over the bulge that strained against the material. She couldn’t help but smile as Gerry gripped the steering wheel tighter, his knuckles turning white. Her palm then slid down to cup him, which had Gerry letting out a long moan. Emmy began to lay soft kisses along his neck as she gently squeezed. “You’ve been this way all night?” She whispered as she looked up.

“I’ve been this way since you got me off on the phone the other night.” Gerry gasped as he arched up against her hand. He loved the feel of her small hand on him. Right now if she breathed the wrong way, he’d end up coming. Then suddenly her palm stilled, and he growled low in his throat. “Please? God don’t stop now.”

“But we are turning onto my street.” Emmy laughed softly as she squeezed him again.

Gerry growled as he stepped on the gas and sped down the quiet street. He needed Emmy and he needed her now. He was tired, hard and horny. He was throbbing so hard it bordered on painful. When she went to move her hand, he covered it and held it there. “Don’t stop!” When she squeezed him again, his eyes nearly rolled in the back of his head. Reaching her driveway, he jerked the wheel as he squealed the tires as he pulled in. Slamming it into park, he turned off the car.

Before Emmy knew it, she was pulled half way over the seat as Gerry took her lips in a scorching kiss. She cried out softly as his hands came up to knead her breasts, his thumbs roughly scraping across her pebble hard nipples. His tongue probed her mouth, searching for her’s. When their tongues met, they began the time tested erotic dance. “Let’s go in the house. That way I know no one will be watching us.” Gerry slowly broke the kiss. Emmy swallowed hard as she nodded. They were both panting by now and it seemed like a real effort to catch their breaths.

The car doors were whipped open as they got out. Emmy felt the night chill of early November, wrapping her arms around herself. Instantly two arms wrapped around her as Gerry whispered in her ear. “Come on, we have all night ahead of us.” Before she could say anything, she felt Gerry pick her up as she suddenly found herself hauled up over his shoulder. She giggled but then yelped playfully when she felt a large hand come to give her a light smack on her butt. Gerry chuckled as he walked towards the house. “Don’t worry love, I’ll kiss it all better.”

Entering the house, Gerry slammed and locked the door behind him. He carried Emmy to the couch and slowly set her down, her body sliding against his. He kissed her again, this one coming fast and furious. Emmy pulled him down on the couch next to her. She quickly straddled him as she went to work unbuttoning his shirt. She was having trouble with one of them and she growled.

“Fuck the buttons. I’ll buy another damn shirt. Just tear it off.” Gerry grabbed her face and kissed her deeply as his hands slid up and down her back.

Emmy looked up at him with uncertainty in her eyes. “Are you sure?”

Gerry growled low in his throat as he grabbed his shirt in his hands, and pulled it as hard as he could, buttons flying everywhere as he ripped the shirt open. “Yea, I’m sure” He smirked as he leaned back against the couch.

Emmy laughed softly as she lowered her mouth and brushed her lips over his collarbone. She heard a sharp intake of breath as she flicked the tip of her tongue over his skin. Tracing the lines of his collarbone, she let her tongue lick him. Rocking against his hips, she moaned. She loved the taste of his skin. Swirling her tongue around his adam’s apple, she sucked softly on it before heading south.

Letting his head fall against the back of the couch, Gerry closed his eyes. He felt the softness of Emmy’s lips as she brushed them over his chest in an array of soft kisses. Sticking out her tongue she began to swirl it around a flat male nipple. He hissed loudly as he felt her mouth cover it as she sucked. “Oh fucking hell…” He moaned. “That’s it Emmy…you’re drivin’ me crazy.”

Emmy smiled as she kissed her way down his stomach to his abs. She loved it when he was turned on. His brogue would come out fully and he’d leave off the G on his words. “Now this I like. I’ve got my own highlander to play with.” She teased as she circled his navel with the tip of her tongue.

“I’m the only fuckin’ highlander you’ll be playin’ with.” He teased, but there was an underlying strict tone in his voice. He reached down and stroked her cheek as he smiled at her. It hit him them. It amazed him how much he was in love with her. He suddenly found a lump in his throat as he stroked her cheek with his thumb. This would be the first time for her. He would be the first man to make love to her. “I love you Emmanuelle.” He whispered.

“I love you Gerard.” Emmy whispered back as she laid a soft kiss on his chest, where his heart lay.

“We’re going to go slow tonight, love.” Gerry whispered as he clenched his jaw.

“Isn’t that what caused this?” Emmy unbuttoned his pants and slipped her hand inside his black boxer briefs, cupping him. “I think we’ve had enough of going slow, Gerry.” Her soft laugh was music to his ear.

“But this is your first time.” He growled as he arched his hips, almost leaving the couch entirely. He gripped the arm of the couch as he felt her hand encircle him. “Yesss, just like that, oh god.” He clenched his eyes tight as he thrust against her hand.

“Then teach me.” Emmy whispered as she brushed her thumb over the engorged head. “Tell me what you like and what to do.” She moved her hand slowly and teasingly up his rigid shaft. Staring at him from the bedroom door, she didn’t get a chance for a close up view. Tonight she was getting that and more. Kneeling between his legs, she continued to stroke him. Using both of her hands now, she moved her thumbs around the rim of the tip.

Hearing the sincerity in her voice, Gerry swallowed hard. The fact that she was so willing had twitching in her hands. But isn’t that what tonight was supposed to be about? Tonight he was going to be the teacher, all too willing to teach his student everything. “Suck it.” He whispered hoarsely. “Slip me in your mouth, Emmy.”

Not even hesitating a second, Emmy lowered her head as she flicked the tip of her tongue over the head. She heard Gerry cry out softly. Then she began to trace around the rim with her tongue. “Like this?” She whispered back. Over and over her tongue circled him.

“Fuckin’ hell!” Gerry swore as he jerked in her hands. His chest heaved with every breath. The intense pleasure her tongue was giving him was made even more so with the foreplay on stage tonight. “Yea, that’s it. Suck on the tip.” He instructed. When she did as he asked, he found himself panting. “Deeper.” Was the only word he could get out.

Hearing the plea in his voice, Emmy moved her mouth on him, drawing him deeper with his lips. The underside slid against her tongue as she let her teeth skim ever so lightly against him. When Gerry’s hands came and slid through her hair, she knew he was enjoying this. When he jerked his hips, she began to move her mouth up and down.

“Oh god!” Gerry moaned as he began to raise his hips to meet her mouth. “Yea that’s it baby. Suck me. Your mouth is pure heaven, Emmy. That tongue of yours is drivin’ me crazy.”

“This tongue?” Emmy asked taunting him as she let him slip from her mouth, the flat of her tongue sliding along the underside.

“Fuck me!” Gerry roared as he lurched up, driving himself deeper into her mouth. “Hot damn Emmy!” He sucked his breath through clenched teeth, making a hissing sound. Her mouth was better than any wet dream could predict it’d be. Every time she wiggled that tongue of her’s she brought him right to the very edge of his climax. Then as if she already knew what she was doing, she’d pull away bringing him away from the abyss.

“Do you like that, Gerry?” Emmy nibbled on the shaft as she moved down towards his sac. “Do you like when I do this? I’m I doing it right?” She leaned toward him, taking as much as she could between her lips.

“Hell ya, god you’re doin’ it perfectly baby.” Gerry moaned. He wasn’t sure how long he could last. When they had come in here, his first idea had been to let Emmy make him come right away to make sure the night lasted longer. Now, now, he wanted to buried inside her when he came. “Emmy love, I wanna taste ya. I wanna be inside ya. Let’s go into the bedroom.”

The strain in his voice was there, but when Emmy looked up into his eyes, she saw it. He was barely holding on by a thread. Letting him slip out of her mouth, she slid her hands up his thighs to his waist and finally up his chest. “Are you gonna throw me over your shoulder again?” She winked. Before he could answer, she began to tug on his pants. He kicked off his shoes as they came down over his feet, and quickly tossed away. Seeing him sitting there nude on the couch, Emmy sucked in her breath.

Gerry was beautiful, sexy and ruggedly handsome all in one. His chest was toned with broad muscles coming down to a set of chiseled abs. His biceps strained against the tanned skin of his arms. With a set of powerful muscular thighs, even his feet were sexy. That thought had Emmy almost laughing. But he was pure male, his erection was impressive as it brushed against his belly.

Standing up, Emmy kept her dark eyes on him. A hand went to her strap on her dress in an effort to lower it. Instantly Gerry stood up and stopped her. “No, love.” His voice was deep and husky. Intertwining their fingers, he began to lower the strap. “Let me. I’ve been dreamin’ about this all week.” He took her lips in a passionate kiss as he reached up with the other hand to pull down the other strap. Instantly his arm wrapped around her waist as he deepened the kiss. Pulling her closer to him, he reached up around her back and unzipped her gown. His tongue delved into the hotness that was her mouth. Her tongue brushed against his as they both moaned at the same time. The dress slipped from her body, leaving her only clad in a pair of white satiny panties.

As the kiss broke, Gerry lifted her up into his arms as he cradled her against his chest. Her arms went around his neck as his mouth descended on her’s in another mind-blowing kiss. He carried her to the bedroom quickly. Emmy reached over and flipped on the switch for the light. Reaching the bed, he laid her down softly as he gazed down lovingly at her. He sucked in his breath as he watched her. He walked around to the foot of the bed, feeling her eyes on him.

She looked like a goddess come to life. He couldn’t help lick his lips as his eyes roamed over her body. Her breasts were the perfect sized, topped with dusky rose colored nipples. Her waist was slim, but her hips were full, just the way he liked. Her legs were long, and all he could think about right now was how they’d feel wrapped around his waist.

Putting his hands on the bed, Gerry began to crawl on his hands and knees to her. “You’re so fuckin’ beautiful Emmy.” He whispered, his voice coming out raw. He slid his hands up her legs, starting from her ankles. His rough fingertips brushed along the satiny skin of her thighs as he pulled them apart. When he saw the wetness that soaked through her panties, he swallowed hard. His green eyes traveled up to look at her as a smirk appeared on his face. “Lay back and let me teach you, Emmy. Let me show you what it’s like when a man loves a woman so much that he’d give her anything.”

Shivers broke out all over Emmy’s body as she saw the intensity and love in Gerry’s eyes. Those green eyes of his were dangerous. They revealed so many emotions it sometimes was scary. One second they could be shining with love, and then suddenly switch to the look of Hell. She’d seen them twinkle with mischief, and then deaden with loathing. Tonight the look he gave her was of pure desire. “What are you doing?” She reached down and stroked his cheek.

“Just lay back.” He whispered as he lowered his head. Grabbing the band of her panties between his teeth, he tugged gently. His thumbs slid under, hooking around the sides, pulling them down. As the satin slid from her body, his lips brushed against her skin. When he reached the soft damp curls between her thighs, he pulled the panties from her and tossed them away. He slid his palms back up her thighs, loving the feel of her body. He moaned as he lowered himself between her legs. “You’re so fuckin’ wet, love. Knowin’ that ya want me so much only urges me on.” His breath was hot against her core.

“I’ve always wanted you like this, but I was too afraid to admit it.” Emmy confessed as her eyes closed.

“Ya don’t have to be afraid to admit anythin’ with me Emmy.” Gerry whispered as he ran a finger teasingly up and down her wetness. He stuck out his tongue, licking her clit. Hearing the cry that came roaring out had him groaning. He began to lick her slowly, savoring the taste. He brushes his lips over her clit again, feeling her body tighten. Circling over and over, Gerry then began to suckle it. Emmy began to moan, and he couldn’t get enough. “That’s it baby; tell me how good it feels.”

Emmy moved her hips, grinding her body against his mouth. Any nervousness she felt disappeared when he slid his tongue past her folds to enter her. She cried out as she arched her hips, taking Gerry with her. She thought he was already talented with his fingers but she was now finding out that paled in comparison to what he could do with his tongue. While he had it deep inside her, he would wiggle it causing her body to tremble. Pulling it out, he’d drive it in deeper each time. Then his thumb came up to brush against her clit. She bit her lip trying to hold back the scream.

Gerry lifted his eyes and saw her. Pulling his tongue out, he whispered hoarsely. “Oh no Emmy. You’re not fuckin’ holdin’ out on me. Scream if ya want to. Tell me ya like this. I wanna hear every little fuckin’ moan.” He sucked on her clit for emphasis.

Hearing the way his words, full of his brogue, rolled off his tongue Emmy couldn’t hold back. Her body began to shake as he continued his sensual assault. Sucking on her clit, he slid two fingers inside her. He began to pump them in and out of her body at a frantic pace. She cried out each time his fingers slammed into her, loving the erotic friction. “Gerry…oh god..I’m gonna..”

“YES!” He roared. “Come for me Emmy. Let it all go. Scream for me.” He kept up his pace as felt her body start to give in. He knew the exact moment her climax hit because she reared up, her thighs clamping down on his hand, trapping it and his head. He continued to suck on her clit until she fell back on the bed, grabbing the covers in her fists.

When it was all over, her legs relaxed and he lifted his head. Seeing her lying there, his heart swelled. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily. He could feel her body trembling under his. Gerry slowly crawled up, reaching her breasts he sucked a nipple into his mouth. Swirling his tongue around it, he felt her fingers slide through his hair. Nibbling softly, he let it slide from his mouth as he came to lay next to her on the bed. Brushing her hair out of her face with his hand, he kissed her deeply. “I’ve been wanting to do that since hearing you come on the phone for me.” His voice returned to somewhat normal.

Emmy couldn’t help but blushing as she ran her hands up and down his chest. “That was incredible.” She kissed him again, this time long, slow, and deeper. Her hand snaked down to circle around him, stroking from base to tip. “I want to suck you again.” She swallowed hard, barely coming out a whisper.

Those simple words nearly had him coming against her hand. Gerry closed his eyes and took a shaky breath. The mere thought of her mouth on him again had him growing harder in her hand. He knew now why it was said that men think with their cocks. There wasn’t enough blood to make the brain and the cock work at the same time. “Trying to kill me, love?” He smirked as he began to kiss her, nibbling on her lip.

“Tell me what you like.” Emmy began kissing her way down his chest. Pushing him back on the bed, she slid between his legs. Her breasts brushed against his stomach as his cock slipped between them. In that second Gerry swore his life was flashing before his eyes as his head fell back, moaning. “Do you like that?” She asked.

Clenching his jaw, Gerry jerked up his head as his hands moved down to her breasts. Cupping them on the sides, he began to thrust his hips, sliding his cock between them. “I need you now Emmy, NOW!” He growled. “You can suck me later.” He slid his hands under her arms as he hauled her up. “I want to be inside you.”

Emmy moved so she was straddling his thighs. “First things first.” She reached over and pulled the drawer of her nightstand open. Reaching in she grabbed a foil wrapper and handed it to him. With this eyes twinkling, Gerry took the condom and ripped open the wrapper, tossing it aside. Emmy watched with intent eyes as he slipped it over the tip, and down the long hard shaft. “Ready?”

He nodded as he reached up, pulling her head down to his as he kissed her fully on the mouth. In one swift motion, he rolled her back on the bed and covered her body with his. “It’s better this way for your first time, Emmy.” He whispered to her. “This way I can control how deep I go until you become used to my body.” Her breasts brushed against his chest, her nipples sliding through the soft hairs. “This may hurt a bit.” He winced, afraid for her to experience any pain.

Reaching up, she cupped his face in her hands. “I want you, Gerry. We’ve been waiting so long. Don’t make me wait anymore, please?” She licked her lips nervously as she looked into his eyes. “I love and trust you.”

The way she looked at him Gerry would have given her his life’s blood if she’d asked for it. Going very slowly, he began to enter her. He was prepared to go as slow as he needed to. What he wasn’t prepared for was just how tight she was. Her body hugged his like a glove, causing him to hiss. “Damn love, you’re so damn tight Emmy.” He put a hand on each side of her head as he tried to control his speed. He wanted nothing more than to drive himself into her to the hilt. But he knew that would cause her pain and that he refused to do. Going a bit deeper, he felt the evidence of her virginity. “Ready love?” He looked down at her, worried. When she nodded, he pulled back his hips and thrust hard. He slid in all the way, growling as tried to control the urge not to go on.

Emmy cried out in half-pain half-pleasure as he slipped into her. She reached up and grabbed onto his shoulders for support. She noticed that Gerry had stopped, awaiting her signal. She took a deep breath, letting her body adjust to him. He filled her completely, stretching her body. After the first pains went away, she opened up her eyes all the way. “More, please.” She licked her lips.

Those were the magic words as Gerry pulled back his hips and began to thrust inside of her. His eyes closed as he clenched his jaw. The pace he started was slow, but he found it was doing nothing but torturing both of them. With the waiting behind them, nothing could compare making love to her now. Grinding his hips against her’s, he whispered furiously. “Wrap your legs around my waist.” It wasn’t a request but an order.

She did as he asked, sliding her legs around his waist. Even before she finished he quickened his pace. With every thrust he lifted her off the bed. By now, his chest was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. His hair clung to his forehead in a sweaty mess with one curl falling over his eye. A low growling sound erupted from his throat as he pulled back to slam back into her. Emmy held onto him as she met him willingly.

The only noise coming from the room was the sound of heavy breathing and two bodies coming together in a frantic pace. Through the weeks of sensual teasing and foreplay, and then the dry humping on stage, to Gerry it almost didn’t seem real. He was finally making love to his Emmy, and it was better than anything he could ever imagine. He opened his eyes as he found Emmy pushing on his shoulder. “What’s wrong love?”

“Lay back.” She urged him as she pushed harder, rolling him back onto the bed.

“Why?” Gerry rolled, taking her with him. Emmy ended up straddling him, as he was still buried deep inside her. The change in position managed to slide her down fully on his shaft, driving him deeper. “Fuckin’ hell!” He groaned as he put his hands on her waist and arched up hard. “Ride me Emmy.”

“I don’t know how.” Emmy placed her palms flat on his chest. She made a few innocent thrusts with her hips. She bent down and trailed her tongue over his navel, tracing around it.

“Let me show ya!” He grabbed her hips and began to move her on him in a steady rhythm. “Like that love. Ride me harder!” He roared as he bucked up to meet her. When Emmy began to slip into the rough pace, he sucked in his breath. “You’re a fuckin’ natural. Yes, just like that.”

Emmy bit her lower lip as she moved her hips against him. When his hands came up they cupped her breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples. She leaned forward into his hands, which only caused him to slide deeper. With every thrust, it felt as if he were touching the very tip of her womb. She was right on the very edge of losing her mind. “Oh god…” she moaned.

Gerry felt her body start to tremble around him, and he knew she was going to come soon. “Ready to come for me Emmy?” He rasped. “Remember what I told ya love. This is just us so don’t hold back from me. I get off on hearin’ ya come for me. Scream for me.”

His words mixed with his brogue were what sent her over the edge. She arched her body foreword as she came hard and fast. Her body tightened around his, squeezing it in its softness. She reached for his hands, and found them, their fingers intertwining. Not holding back, Emmy screamed softly as her hips jerked. Her climax washed over her like a tidal wave, threatening to take her under.

All his muscles tightened up as he knew that he couldn’t last. “This feels so good Emmy. So fuckin’ good.” He moaned as he squeezed her hands, trying to reign in some kind of control. “I’d wait forever to have it feel this good.” He whispered over and over like a long lost mantra. Feeling how tight she was, Gerry roared as his hips gave a thrust and he exploded inside of her.

With his body drained, he fell back onto the bed. Emmy let out her last breath and fell onto his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tight against him. He kissed her long and slow as he whispered to her. “I love you so much Emmy.” He was surprised to find tears in his eyes. Never had a woman moved him this much. Never had he waited this long to have sex with a woman. Usually they barely got through the appetizer. The flings he had were never satisfying, not like this. Sure his body was sated, but his heart always hurt afterwards.

Reaching up, Emmy stroked his cheek. “I love you.” She nibbled on his chin as she could hear his heart racing beneath her ear. They were both trying to catch their breaths as the cool air began to reach their sweat soaked skin. “Was it worth the wait?”

Gerry suddenly rolled over and laid her back on the bed, his body still covering her’s, still buried inside her. Looking down at her, he brushed back her hair as he kissed her softly. “With you I’d wait forever.” He sucked on her lower lip.

Emmy smiled as she slid her fingers through his hair. “Are you always this romantic afterwards, Mr. Butler?”

He looked deep into her eyes, his own filling with emotion. “Before? Never. You seem to bring out the real me, Emmy. Since I’ve been with you I’ve found myself saying things that I never have before.” He caressed her cheeks with his thumbs. “Yet with you, all I can think about is saying things to make you smile.” When she laughed softly, he grinned. “Like that.”

“I love the real you, Gerry.” Emmy hugged him tightly.

“What about you, love?” Gerry looked down at her in concern. “I wasn’t too rough, was I?”

“Well, I may waddle like a penguin tomorrow, but no complaints tonight.” Emmy laughed softly.

Gerry’s eyes began to twinkle as he laid soft kisses on her breasts, swirling his tongue around her nipple. “Well then, there’s no reason why I can’t continue, is there?”
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